What's more, with the start of fame, it will definitely become more and more favored by parents.

No matter how hard you are, you can't be miserable for your children, and no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education.

This sentence of the Great Celestial Empire in the previous life is still feasible for the sorcerer.

One is recommended by the famous potions master Potions genius with a reputation guarantee, and on the other side is an ordinary cauldron, maybe there is a quality problem.

In this way, the two are contrasted.

It's a wizard with no problem with his brain, and he knows which one to choose.

"What happened to Braun?"

Percy couldn't help but ask when she saw that Braun was silent.

It also sobered Braun from his fantasy of making a fortune.

"Huh? Nothing.

As for the extraordinarily thin and extraordinarily thick cauldrons, they were basically made for some specific potions.

And the difficulty of these potions may only be considered by the level of the Potions Master.

Do you think those Potions Masters will buy the cauldrons on the market?"

This sentence is not carefully stated though.

But Percy understood pretty much what it meant.

In short, ordinary people don't need it, and three sizes are enough for them.

And the Potions Master doesn't need it, people have a special channel, and if they want to, they can directly engage in private customization.

In this way, the complicated research is eliminated and the scope is directly limited.

At the same time, it becomes more relaxed.

"That's great! In this way, my report should be completed in no time. "

The freckles on Percy's excited face turned a little red.

"Okay Percy, don't bother Braun, let him eat more, go back to your seat, and eat well!"

Mrs. Weasley's stern voice silenced Percy, who wanted to continue talking.

I honestly carried my own stool back.

And Ginny sat down beside Braun with a smile on her face.

Ron pouted as he looked at his smiling sister.

seems to be a little dissatisfied with her nymphomaniac look.

After reprimanding Percy.

Mrs. Weasley looked back at her other sons.

"Oh my, oh my God!

There's also a huge tooth on it, what is this tooth?

It's scary.

And your hair, can you get a haircut?

What do your colleagues and bosses at your bank think of you? "

Bill looked a little helpless:

"Mom, my co-workers are dressed like me.

As for my boss......"

Bill let out a contemptuous laugh:

"Those elves don't care what I'm wearing.

As long as I can find more treasures. "

Mrs. Weasley looked at her eldest son with some concern:

"Bill, do you want to change jobs?

After all, it is so dangerous on the Egyptian side.

I'm sure you saw what happened last year.

Who can be sure that there will be a buried god in the pyramid you excavate?"

Bill pondered for a moment.

His mother was right.

With the events of last year after that.

It's true that I'm getting more and more dangerous at work.

Many of my colleagues have also left.

So he patiently said:

"I've thought about it, Mom.

Recently, however, my salary has been raised quite a bit.

So I'm going to work for a while longer and come back. "

I heard that the eldest son had a plan.

Mrs. Weasley said no more.

just looked at his second son Charlie worriedly.

It's a family.

looks like the son he wants the most.

"Charlie, what are your plans, or continue to study dragons in Romania?"

Mrs. Weasley looked distressed at the hideous scar on her son's arm.

Compared with the eldest son, the second son's work is not so easy.

After all, the Weasleys were not very wealthy at that time.

They are reluctant to accept help.

So, in order to improve the family's situation, the two sons did not go to jobs with bright prospects, such as the Ministry of Magic and Quidditch players.

After all, one of these two requires qualifications, and the other needs to train for a long time before becoming famous.

The cycle is too long.

It wasn't such a good choice for Weasley, who was in a difficult situation at the time.

So the two of them went to Gringotts in Egypt one by one.

One went to Romania to raise dragons.

These are two places with high risk but also high returns.

But that's different now.

The Weasleys became much wealthier.

There is no need to rely on the sons to desperately exchange money.

That's why Weasley wanted her two sons to return to England.

Find a good job in your home country, and then marry a beautiful daughter-in-law and give yourself a pair of lovely granddaughters.

As for why not grandson?

The boys in the family, big and small, were about to give her a headache to death.

Isn't it a shame to give birth to two more grandchildren?

Charlie swallowed the food in his mouth.

showed a somewhat innocent smile:

"I probably won't be back to Romania this time. "

"If you continue to be in Romania...... What? Not going back?

You're not lying to your mom!"

Mrs. Weasley's face was full of disbelief.

The others also stopped their movements and looked at Charlie. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"I'm coming back for an important game.

I've had enough of Romania.

Just take advantage of this time to come back and relax.

It's just ......"

Charlie glanced at Braun with a somewhat complicated expression. []

"I think the future of dragon farming is really limited.

So I might try to do something else.

I'm going to try to contact the English Quidditch team first to see if they're willing to ask for me. "

"It's a great place to go!"

Mr. Weasley said with some please.

"I remember being contacted by the coach of the English Quidditch team.

I want you to go to him, and he will definitely be willing to take you.

After all, your talent is ......."

"But I'm a little older, Dad!"

Charlie sighed helplessly.

It's been three years since he graduated.

And I haven't trained in Quidditch for a long time, so I'm sure I'm a little rusty.

There will definitely be a gap compared to those newcomers who have just graduated and entered the team.

This is also the reason for his apprehension.

Who knew that Mr. Weasley was full of confidence.

"There's nothing to worry about Charlie.

The Scottish team has had a hard time in recent years.

Qinghuang doesn't answer. There were also many losses.

This year, it was beaten by the Luxembourg team.

If you go, that coach will definitely not want you. "

Over the years, he has followed the Scottish team almost every time he plays.

In addition, he also has a good relationship with Ludo Bagman, the director of the Department of Magical Sports.

Of course, the situation of the Scottish team is well understood.

As for why he put so much effort into it.

One is because of his love for Quidditch, and the other is because he feels guilty about his second son.

And the latter has to be in the majority.

As a father, he certainly knew why Charlie would give up his career as a promising Quidditch player.

Isn't it because you don't want to burden your family?

Now the situation at home is much better.

Well, the son still wants to continue his dream, which is of course a good thing.

"Let's wait until the mission over there is completed. "

Charlie replied honestly.

"Charlie, what kind of mission is so mysterious. "

Ron asked, leaning his head out.

"Sorry, Ron, I can't say that, but you should know soon. "

Charlie replied with a smile.

The dinner was almost finished to the laughter of the crowd.

Mr. Weasley, with a wave of his wand, lit the street lamps in the garden.

Let the garden be lit up again.

"Come on, kids, come for ice cream!"

Mrs. Weasley, who had just returned to the house, commanded a large tin bucket to come out.

The bucket was filled with reddish ice cream.

"Strawberry flavored!"

The egg roll in Braun's hand contained three stacked scoops of ice cream.

In your mouth, you will have a strong strawberry and cream flavor.

"This was the strawberry and cream we bought in Diagon Alley in the afternoon (Deqian Zhao). "

Ginny said as she licked her ice cream.

Everyone sat down at the table and started chatting.

Look at the stars in the sky.

Moths flew low on the table, waving their wings around the candle flame on the table.

Even the charred black could not stop their thirst for fire.

The air is filled with the scent of calendula and the aroma of grass.

Of course, the cries of some chickens and ducks are also indispensable.

The Weasleys also raised a lot of livestock.

Susie was curiously playing with a few goblins.

Or more accurately, the goblin is kicked around as a ball by Susie.

The other goblins ate kitchen waste such as leftover bones and potato skins from the Weasleys. While happily watching the excitement.

They seem to be very happy with their companion's bad luck.

Now Braun also somewhat understood why the Weasleys didn't want to get rid of the garden pests.

Maybe it's because they're cute sometimes.

Or maybe the reverence for life.

Goo-goo!

A barn owl flew to Braun's side.

He lifted his leg and motioned to remove the faith from his foot.

"Who's?"

Ron asked casually.

"Hermione's. I asked her if she wanted to go to a Quidditch match.

But I don't think it's likely.

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